Shatter Me Series In Order Mga Nobela at Kwento

she whispered and my heart fell from my chest. He really hates me. The fact that he canceled a show just because of me proves it. And it fucking hurts. "There's something more..." she added and my tears-stricken face held a glance at her. I watch as she checks on her phone before showing it to me. A series of low, feeble sounds escaped my lips as I read the title of the article, "Breaking: Seth of SHADOW and Zanaya of WHISTLE, confirmed to have broken up!" Fuck. Why can't I just die? I can't take this hurt anymore...

“That’s impossible.” His eyes locked on hers, unreadable, but sharp enough to cut. “Then someone wants me to believe otherwise.” And with that, the glass between them shattered not in a burst, but in a slow, deadly crack that promised the next chapter would draw blood. .

Note: The chapter contains mature content. Only mature audience shall view this chapter. Veda's tears fell like rain, her heart shattered into a million pieces as Adyant's words echoed in her mind: "Hate, disgust, and contempt. I feel them every time I see your face." She wandered aimlessly, lost in thought, until she found herself in the garden. The stars above twinkled like diamonds, but her world felt dark and empty. She was surrounded with peace and calm but only she knew the chaos which was pacing with high intensity inside her mind.

For those who are new to my series, here is the complete breakdown of the completed and ongoing stories as of December 2023: For those that are new to my books, here is the complete list of the Black Shadow Pack Series: HE'S MY ALPHA - Jake (Jacob) & Clair THE BETA IS MINE - Beta Gavin & Alia LOVING THE GAMMA - Gamma Aaron & Janna IN THE ARMS OF MY ALPHA - Caspian & Andrea THROUGH THE EYES OF MY ALPHA - Riley & Nadia STEALING THE HEART OF MY ALPHA - Aeon & Alexa Into The Darkness Series: 10 years after STHOMA Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Witch Braving The Darkness: One Night With the Demon King (attached to Beneath Her Darkness Book) And lastly, the series for the next generation

Catrina shouted. My stomach plunged as she outed not only my fated bond to Billie, but also our break-up. All eyes were indefinitely on me now, all unspoken questions echoed by Catrina’s accusations, and I didn’t like it. David and Colt had begun transforming; behind me, so did Billie. The world was closing in on me with more human voices to feed the chorus.

My body was on fire. I struggled to a sitting position and kept trying to untie myself with my eyes on her. I saw her eyes close and I shook my head. “No no no. Maya, please stay with me!” I screamed out to her but her eyes didn't open. I saw her hands drop. No, this cannot be the first time in five years i was seeing her and also the last time. I finally untied myself and tried to crawl to her ignoring the burning sensation I was feeling then I heard another explosion. I screamed out loud.

I didn’t lose control. I was calm. Honest. Brutal. When the interview aired, it trended for two days straight. #ShatteredVows exploded online. People rallied behind me. Women shared their own stories. Victims of power, gaslighting, betrayal. For the first time in months, I felt like I wasn’t alone. That night, Noah slept soundly for the first time. And I cried quietly in the bathroom, clutching the sink, releasing every ounce of pain I’d buried.

he called out. Vanessa had just ended her call when she heard the voice. Turning around, her eyes met the gaze of her treacherous husband, Lucas, the man who had shattered her soul and broken her heart to pieces three years ago. Hatred coursed through her veins, but she maintained a calm and nonchalant expression "V... Vanessa?" Lucas stuttered, unsure if he was dreaming. The woman before him couldn't possibly be Vanessa. That timid, pathetic woman he once knew could never transform into this stunning beauty.

The Price of Defiance I made it to my bedroom before my legs gave out. My hands shook as I locked the door, pressing my back against the wood. The bravado drained from my body like water through a sieve, leaving behind the trembling, terrified girl I actually was. What had I done? Downstairs, voices erupted—my father's rage, my mother's tears, Victoria Ashford's cutting accusations. And beneath it all, Richard's voice, calm and controlled, like a predator deciding whether to pounce now or wait.

Pieces fell away like glass breaking. The First Maiden’s expression softened but not with pity, not warmth. Just certainty. “It has begun,” she whispered. “The Pact is waking fully. Your time is running out.” “Wait, there has to be more, tell me how to fix this!” She smiled, sad and sharp and knowing. “You already know.” The world shattered. Light slammed into me. The ruin chamber snapped back around me in a rush of breath and panic and heat as Kyren’s arms locked around my waist, pulling me hard against him.